Chapter Forty-Seven: New Homes and Old Friends Say Goodbye
A piece of yuan light swept through the air, flying towards a floating island with a radius of more than ten miles.
After obtaining the true inheritance position yesterday, Gui Wuyi and all the junior brothers and sisters set up a banquet in the Youming Lake Dojo of Purple Mist Peak.
Before returning to blame, he was also a teacher and friend with them, and everyone knew that this was a banquet of separation, and they couldn't help but feel a little sentimental while having fun.
However, the understanding of the word "separation" is also different, Lan Yu Xie Yueping and the others only said that they were carefully practiced by the senior brother to join the True Transmission Sect, but when the next True Transmission Dharma Meeting was over three or six years later, it would be the day of meeting; For at least a few decades, there is a fear that they will never see each other again.
Looking at the eccentric Xie Yueping, the unrestrained Lan Yu, and the wooden glass with red cheeks after drinking, there was also a trace of gloom in Gui Wuyi's heart.
After the achievement of the true legend, the Shuangyou Cave of Panlu Peak has become history, and the floating flying island in front of you is called Danxia Xuanzhu, which is a new dojo in the name of Gui Wu.
As soon as the sky was bright today, Gui Wu took the true herald to Qingyin Pavilion to ask for the cultivation cave. Originally, disciples of different identities had their own supplies of corresponding grades. But within the same grade, it has always been freely chosen by the person.
As far as blamelessness is concerned, this is just a procedure to cover up the eyes of others.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Blame arrived at the place, the secretary on duty told Gui Wu that his cave house had been arranged by the head of the pavilion himself. It is extremely said that this "Danxia Xuanzhu" is the residence of a great supernatural monk of the Yuan Infant Quadruple in the past, which can be described as an excellent blessed place for cultivation.
Gui Wuyi's heart moved, Qingyin Pavilion only knew his surname Feng, and he didn't even know his name, let alone friendship. Although his fame spread throughout the door in the past two days, he did not think that a person of that status needed to deliberately befriend him.
What's more, cultivators are usually solitary and unconventional, if you give him a high-rise building and a wide house, he likes to live in the mountains and villages, not only does he not accept your affection, but because of this, he is abrupt, and it is expected that Feng Zhangge will not do such a presumptuous thing. So he didn't pick and choose, and he received the forbidden token of Danxia Xuanzhu.
When Yuan Guang arrived at this Danxia Xuanzhu, Gui Wuzhi had already roughly understood that this matter was indeed deliberately confessed by the door.
He still doesn't know what is inside this Danxia Xuanzhu, but he can already glimpse some mysteries on the path he came. The geographical location of this dojo is extremely remote, only six thousand miles away from the Nine Turns Spiritual Light Palace.
What's more, there are seven or eight similar Fuyu dojos within thousands of miles around, all of which are inhabited by monks with Yuanying Triple or even higher cultivation, and Yue Xuanying, the master of the Wuling Palace, who is avoided by everyone, is also among them. These seven or eight dojos wrap Danxia Xuanzhu in the center, and the formations are staggered, and it is very easy for others to fall into them if they have no map.
It is not an exaggeration to say that a spiritual monk is in seclusion in this remote place.
The cyan talisman in his hand flickered, and the five-colored auspicious light flashed in the floating island, and the gate of the array was wide open. Blameless can't help but light up in front of his eyes, and sure enough, the best blessed land is not a lie.
The circular island is covered by a white mist like an umbrella cover, making it difficult to see the reality outside. There are 12 entrances in the outer ring, each entrance is sandwiched by two blue and purple strange stones that are more than 10 zhang high, this strange stone is dark through the clouds and mist water veins, and the bubbling clear spring is constantly spraying and flowing on the stone. Between the two stones, the white jade is cast into a road, which extends towards the island.
Gui Yuanqi walked along this white jade path and identified eight of the buildings that were built according to the direction of the eight trigrams. The hills and mountains are uneven, each has its own potential, the palace house, the coral forest is green, the clear pond is fragrant grass, all the decorations are brilliant and brilliant, and there is no way to be beautiful. I don't want to see it, and I won't live here for too long anyway. Looking up, a fresh and elegant quadruple bamboo building in the northeast corner should be a place to live, so I walked straight over.
This Danxia Xuanzhu has actually been idle for sixty or seventy years, but when he entered the bamboo building, he saw that the decoration was new and clean, and it was obviously cleaned by someone.
The main hall of the bamboo building is quite large, and on the east-facing wall is a simple "map of the four continents and six seas", which can not be compared with the flow of magic weapons, and the geographical situation is also very rough, but all the first- and second-class sects of the four continents and six seas are marked. There is also a picture on the wall opposite the "Four Continents and Six Seas Map", but it is the most important map of the distribution of thousands of peaks in the mountain gate of Yuehengzong.
Across the main hall, the adjacent one is a meditation room, and Gui Wuyi strides over, his eyes fixed.
On the smooth floor, on one side were two sets of ink-colored true disciple costumes and delicate ritual utensils, and on the other side were a stack of rosewood boxes and two hundred white jade porcelain vases. The blue light in the room is shining, and a "Qinghua Phantom Seal" is folded into the shape of a bird, gently swaying and floating in the air.
With a wave of blamelessness, the flying bird spread out and turned into a paper-shaped light curtain, starting with a line of quiet and elegant small words: "The family is not strictly governed, and the bureaucrats are cunning, and they have been removed from the post of the government and punished for service." Specially presented with 100 boxes of five elements of fine jade, 200 bottles of high-grade elixir, fortunately smiled. This is followed by a brief text explaining what happened. There is no name at the check-in place, and a small lotus flower is drawn.
After thinking about it for a while, this should be said to be the matter of Tian Ping, the secretary of the Dinghu Pavilion. However, he did not suffer a loss, and he never took this matter to heart. If such trivial matters are lingering, what kind of immortals do you cultivate, and what kind of Tao do you become?
This turned out to be a big oolong that lasted for twelve years. Over the years, he has been receiving pills according to the routine, but he has never thought much about it when he fulfills the explanation of the head of Nangong in the door, and three bottles of each of the three Zhen Dan are enough every month, and he does not take more. But in Tian Ping's heart, the original is another matter.
Twelve years ago, on the third day of Gui Wu's entry into the Pavilion, Su Taiping, the head of Dinghu Pavilion, personally instructed Tian Ping, the Sifu on duty, saying that if a new disciple of Chongxiao Pavilion came to Gui Wujiao, he should be as convenient as possible and not stingy.
Su Taiping has always been a high and high-ranking Gengjie, and the cabinet behaves in a business-like posture, and when there is something, he orders the four subordinates under him, and never pretends to the following ministers, treasurers, and upright people. On that day, the four leaders happened to be assigned by him to do things, and the will to blame came from such people, and they couldn't be negligent, so he made an exception and personally ordered Tian Ping on duty, with a pleasant face, which was extremely commendable.
This Tian Ping is also a person who is used to seeing colors, seeing that Su Taiping crossed the palm to explain such a thing directly, and was very polite to his little character, but he was too smart, and he insisted that Su Taiping was doing this selfishly, and he thought that he had caught a good opportunity to get closer to Su Zhangge.
Since the return to blame, Tian Ping has been busy offering many excellent pills. At that time, he was not to blame, and he only said that he was ordered by the top, and everyone laughed at it. Not only that, but three bottles of Sixiang Aiki Dan, Biwu Chunyuan Dan, and Wuding Caiyang Dan will be offered as part of the three bottles of Sixiang Aiki Dan, Biwu Chunyuan Dan, and Wuding Caiyang Dan every month. The number of blameless is sufficient, and it is no longer taken.
The person who wrote the letter once inadvertently said to others that he suspected that "returning to the senior brother" was the true transmission of the edict. Tian Ping's cousin, as this person's attendant, brought the news to Tian Ping's ears. Tian Pingbi compared the list of disciples of Xiao Pavilion, and sure enough, only one person with the surname was Gui Wujiao. It's just that I don't understand what the identity of "Waiting for the True Biography of the Edict" is, and I immediately spied around for news, but I didn't expect to be really figured out from an old acquaintance who has seen a lot of knowledge.
Tian Ping only "suddenly realized" at this time that Su Zhangge must have heard the news from somewhere, so he secretly made friends and was not to blame. Thinking about it, with Su Taiping's cold and hard temperament, if it weren't for this true edict who is expected to impact the position of power, who would have been treated like this?
On that day, when he heard that Gui Wuyi participated in the selection of the true legend, Tian Ping was immediately shocked, which showed that the news that Gui Wuyi was waiting for the true transmission of the edict turned out to be false. Thinking of the large amount of pills that Gui Wuyi had fished from the Dinghu Pavilion in the past twelve years, he couldn't help but feel extremely painful.
Selfishness must be blameless, knowing that he has the worst qualifications in Chongxiao Pavilion, so he secretly spread rumors, laid a big lie, and grabbed benefits under the pretense of waiting for the identity of Zhao Zhenchuan, and even Su Zhangge was concealed. I thought that if I could stop the loss in time, Su Zhangge would definitely be able to look at myself. So he hurriedly stopped the pills sent to the blameless place.
As for Su Taiping's care for Gui Wuli, it was a business arranged above, but it was completely out of the consideration of Tian Ping, who was obsessed with ghosts. It wasn't until the end of the True Chuan Quan election that Tian Ping was in a state of panic.
People who have no intention of the avenue work hard for the benefit of the fly, and they only laugh at it if they are not to blame.